Juliet gets charmed and eases up on him

Marcus lay exhausted across the bed, his jaw and tongue aching and his dick soft and sore between his legs. Juliet was sitting naked beside him, a satisfied smirk on her face. The woman had just spent the past hour or so riding him ragged, first making him lick her to climax after climax until his chin was drenched in her juices and his tongue could hardly move. Then she’d stripped out of her shirt, slid down his body and slipped his stiff dick inside her hot, wet pussy.

It was the first time the young prince had been with a woman of course, but in his heart Jack would always be the one who’d taken his virginity. Plus, being held tenderly by his strong older lover while that thick cock slowly thrust in and out of his tender butt felt about a hundred times better than this crazy woman gasping in hoarse pleasure as she bounced up and down on top of him. He’d still cum inside her, which made him feel annoyed with himself, but it didn’t count anyway! Lyra had **** him into this, so it wasn't real at all.

At least Juliet seemed satisfied now, even if she was still smirking at him with that scary look in her eyes. Thanks to Jack, none of these people were going to hurt him, but it made him nervous anyway, the mean way she was looking at him. He let out a sharp little gasp when she reached for him again, but her hand just rested on his chest, one of her callused fingers idly circling round his nipples. Her odd, lingering caresses made the pink nubs stiffen and tingle. Marcus stared up at her in nervous confusion, biting his lip hard. What was she doing to him now?

The redhead carefully lay back down beside him with a sigh, stretching out her muscled, naked body. Her green eyes were fixed on his face, and there was something hungry there that made him shiver. Maybe she wasn't done yet after all. The thought made him shudder, and he even started wishing Lyra would get back already and put an end to this, even if it meant being dragged off to be sold to someone else. But the door to the bedroom stayed shut, even as Juliet lent in and started sucking at his neck again, her teeth nibbling at his tender skin. Meanwhile, her roaming hand found one of his nipples again and gave it a sharp pinch that sent tingling shocks into his bare chest.

"Please, be gentle." He whimpered, as she sucked hungrily at his neck, leaving tender spots of red skin. She paused a moment, raising her head to gaze down at him. "Please..." Marcus repeated, staring up at her with wet, glistening eyes. "I'll do what you want. You don't have to hurt me."

Juliet frowned slightly, her brow furrowing. She seemed to be thinking about something, but at least she'd stopped pinching his nipple quite so hard. Instead her callused fingers gently rubbed the stiff nub between them. Marcus trembled beside her, his cheeks flushing at the tingling pleasure her caresses were sending through his body. He'd never realized his nipples were quite so sensitive, but now he was getting hard again just from having this woman rub them a little. All the while she stared down at him, her eyes alight as she watched him wriggle under her fingers, a thin smile on her face.

Suddenly the redhead let out a hoarse sigh, then lent in towards him again. Only this time, her mouth darted for his own and she kissed him. Not gently and tenderly like Jack had, but hungry and wild, crushing his lips between her own. Her body was hard and hot as she rubbed it against his side, her thigh crossing over his hip to press against his stiff little dick. The feeling of her muscles on his soft skin made the young prince gasp into her lips.

When she broke the kiss, she was grinning down at him, baring teeth. She made a hoarse rasping sound, then reached down his body to poke the pink head of his dick with one finger. Marcus let out a shrill little squeak at the sudden shock to that sensitive part of him. She paused again, then made that same hissing, laughing noise as earlier and poked his dick again. The young prince blushed furiously as he tried to stop wriggling, guessing she found his reactions very funny. At least her smiles now were teasing and playful, rather than mean and dangerous.

The redhead rose up, swinging her leg back over his limp body. Her green eyes were gleaming hot as she gazed down at his face. It seemed she was going to ride him again because she grabbed his tingling dick and held it up towards her wet pussy. Marcus swallowed hard. He knew he had to make her feel good like Lyra had told him to, but it seemed like all she wanted right now was to do all the work herself while he lay here helpless. Sure enough, she lowered herself down, and the young prince groaned softly as he felt his stiff, aching dick slip back into the warm, wet heat of her pussy.

Using her knees, she bounced up and down, grinding herself on his trembling pelvis. She was being gentler this time, supporting most of her weight instead of just slamming it down into him. That left him much more conscious of just how good her pussy felt wrapping tightly round his dick. He bit his lip again, not wanting to enjoy this too much. It still wasn't anywhere near as good as Jack had been, and he meant to keep it that way. No matter how many people Lyra made him get in bed with, the handsome older man was still his proper lover!

Then he felt her pussy clench and quiver around his dick, and warm juices dripped onto his tingling pelvis. Juliet's head snapped back, and she gasped something to the ceiling, her sweaty red hair cascading down her back. Like a limp doll, she slumped back down, letting her body drop over his, even as her muscled hips continued to grind him into the bed. Marcus found himself under her weight, her boobs right on top of his face as she lay over the bed. She was breathing hard, the smell of her filling his nostrils. The warm satisfaction in those hoarse gasps made his skin tingle. It felt really good somehow...to know she'd enjoyed herself this much with his body. Even if he knew he should be scared of her.

The redhead slid back down his body, keeping his dick inside her clenching pussy. Her face hovered over his, a thin smile on her lips as her hips started slowly grinding from side to side again, rubbing her pussy against his skin. He could feel the heat of her muscles on his achingly sensitive skin, milking up his stiff shaft as his balls drew tight. She was so tight and warm down there, and he couldn't resist this any longer.

Marcus moaned softly as the tingling pleasure reached a hot peak. His own hips wriggled underneath her as warmth flooded up his dick and suddenly he was spurting inside her, spraying cum once again into her warm pussy. He blushed hot, wriggling underneath her as she kept grinding her muscled hips down until at last he was spent, every drop milked into her hot, wet pussy. Still inside her, he felt his dick start to soften and droop, his balls aching and empty.

Juliet drew back, staring down at him with that same teasing smile. Her green eyes were warm and satisfied though, and the young prince let out a gasping sigh of relief. It seemed like she was happy with him now. He'd done it, somehow. She rolled off him, lying down on the bed beside him on her back, her small boobs quivering with her long, satisfied breaths. Marcus slumped back too, his head spinning. That had felt kind of good at the end, and even now he felt a strange lingering warmth towards the scary redhead just for sharing it with him. He was still afraid of her, of course, but she'd shown she could be nice as long as he did what she wanted.

And this had to be enough for Lyra too, right? She wasn't going to hurt his Mother now! He could only hope as much, and that whoever she **** him to sleep with next wasn't going to be this hard on him.